Corinne
There is almost no romance in the things you gave to me
I wanna be a rock I wanna be a tree
I Did my little dance so you could look at me
Caught me the act I use to do for free
So why am I so frozen - why do I feel alone
You've been laughing all this time
Pretending to be my home unwittingly you send me to
The place I've never been... Corinne
I used to be an average girl with hair down my knees
Read the book on Samson thought I'd aim to please - aim to please
Please the Lord up in the sky, I used to be so strong
Then I was ashamed of what had gone wrong
So why am I so frozen - why do I feel alone
You've been laughing all this time
Pretending to be my home unwittingly you send me to
The place I've never been... Corinne
A lover and a fighter assumed under one name
Share the cloth of too much joy, drink the broth of too much rain
I've carried you like sawdust in the bottom of my shows
Accused... abused
The nature of a crime unsolved is that it sometimes leaves you haunted
Like a ghost without the bravery to speak its mind
But I am holding every breath half inside and so I'm left
To struggle for the air that should be mine... should be mine
I wanna be a rock I wanna be a tree
I Did my little dance so you could look at me
Caught me the act I use to do for free
So why am I so frozen - why do I feel alone
You've been laughing all this time
Pretending to be my home unwittingly you send me to
The place I've never been... Corinne
I used to be an average girl with hair down my knees
Read the book on Samson thought I'd aim to please - aim to please
Please the Lord up in the sky, I used to be so strong
Then I was ashamed of what had gone wrong
So why am I so frozen - why do I feel alone
You've been laughing all this time
Pretending to be my home unwittingly you send me to
The place I've never been... Corinne
A lover and a fighter assumed under one name
Share the cloth of too much joy, drink the broth of too much rain
I've carried you like sawdust in the bottom of my shows
Accused... abused
The nature of a crime unsolved is that it sometimes leaves you haunted
Like a ghost without the bravery to speak its mind
But I am holding every breath half inside and so I'm left
To struggle for the air that should be mine... should be mine
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Writer(s): Karen Rachael Weitzman
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